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Quotes About Breeze

No need to shoot the breeze with Nixon when the surf was so great
~ Dean Karnazes
He returned the smile and extended his arm. I slipped mine through his and we walked on in the warm sunshine, the smell of jasmine faint on the air as somewhere behind us trailed a ghost who whispered poetry in my ear and teased a breeze to touch my cheek.
~ Deanna Raybourn
The breeze at the beach has a secret song in her heart which always lures us back.
~ Debasish Mridha
In summer, a soothing warm breeze on a beach is the most soothing music for the soul.
~ Debasish Mridha
A great wind swept over the ghetto, carrying away shame, invisibility and four centuries of humiliation. But when the wind dropped people saw it had been only a little breeze, friendly, almost gentle.
~ Jean Genet
I will come back as a little breeze," she says. "You will feel me on your face, and you will know that I'm still listening. So you can still talk to me.
~ Elizabeth Berg
Then, unbelievably, out of the mist came the miracle. First two points of mast, then sails, transparent and wraithlike in the fog, then, as Kit strained her eyes, the looming hull, the prow, and the curved tail of a fish. The Dolphin! Glory be to heaven! The most beautiful sight in the world! The Dolphin, moving down toward Wright's Island on a steady breeze.
~ Elizabeth George Speare
The Persian poet Rumi says, The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want.
~ Elizabeth Lesser
good morning to you, first faint breeze of unrest
~ Alice Oswald
It felt as if maybe the curse had lifted, the tide had shifted, but then the breeze picked up and a skeet took a very unfortunate turn. Seconds later, Angus was pulling his shot far to the right, shooting a large hole in the second-story galley not ten feet above Marcus's head.
~ Ally Carter
Ive always loved Jamaica as its weather is so different from that in England. Theres something lovely, too, about walking along the beach in the evening, with sand between your toes, the sound of waves lapping and the breeze rustling the leaves.
~ Mary McCartney
During summer, I only wear cotton and linen.
~ Rituparna Sengupta
A light cotton cami is always great to stay cool.
~ Ashley Madekwe
The biggest critic I have in my life is my dad, so everything else is just a breeze; it doesn't really matter to me.
~ Max Verstappen
People talk about opportunity knocking, but the gate was always swinging in the breeze before I got to the door.
~ Rufus Sewell
I love being tall. as you literally look at life from a different perspective: it's easier to breeze through life's turmoils; there's more room to breathe.
~ Gwendoline Christie
Ho sentito un alito di brezza, il primo da quattro mesi che non lasciasse una morsa gelida. Ho annusato la primavera, e la linfa che scorreva. Stavo vivendo uno di quei rari momenti di pace assoluta, in cui il corpo è rilassato, la mente non s'interroga e il mondo è un trionfo. E tutto perché Teheran era lontana.
~ Robert Byron
Pollard took a breath. First Maria Juarez had disappeared, and now her tape had been destroyed, the same tape Maria claimed as her husband's alibi. Pollard found herself smiling, though without any humor. A hot breeze had picked up, but felt good on her face. She liked being on the summit. Pollard
~ Robert Crais
Lovers, forget your love, And list the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze.
~ Robert Frost
But the flower leaned aside And thought of naught to say, And morning found the winter breeze A hundred miles away.
~ Robert Frost
Gregori snorted. "If he's a real Scotsman, he's going commando." "Really?" With a grin, Wilson walked over to his workstation. "So tell me, are you a real Scotsman?" He grabbed a blow dryer. " 'Cause I feel a breeze coming on." Dougal groaned. It was going to be a long night.
~ Kerrelyn Sparks
A breeze wafted over her face, and she realized she was in the parking lot next to Jean-Luc's BMW. She must have
~ Kerrelyn Sparks
Music is the sweetest language for hearts, kindest prayer for souls, peaceful breeze for minds, and a magical sail for imaginations.
~ Debasish Mridha, M.D.
The third time it landed on her apron, cocked its head, then fluttered to her hand. Luke held his breath. The bird nipped a piece of cake and whisked away. She never moved a muscle. Die and be blamed, but she was beautiful. The breeze ruffling her hair, blooms trimming her silhouetted figure, birds eating out of her hand. He swallowed. He needed to get out of here.
~ Deeanne Gist